The big brother everyone loves

Ten Thousand Dao Sect, Dingqi Peak.

The mana in the peaks and valleys was agitated, the light flickered, and the two rays of light, one red and one white, were fighting fiercely in mid-air, making a rumbling sound, shaking the surrounding mountains trembling slightly.

After a while, Bai Guang gradually lost the battle, turning into a white-robed man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, jade face and red lips, and fell from the sky to the ground.

At this time, his figure was slightly embarrassed, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, his breath was a little unstable, and he was pranayama with his eyes closed.

Seeing him admit defeat on the ground, the red light also paused, and converged into a twenty-four or five-year-old Gao Dao person, this person has a red robe and a golden crown, the heavenly court is full, and he seems to be indescribably noble, and he is standing in the void.

"Senior Brother Pang, you lost again, this time it's three moves!" said

to the white-robed Taoist with a condescending momentum.

After his breath was settled, the white-robed man nodded and shouted in a deep voice:

"Wang Xingyi, this time it is you who win, I will keep my promise and take the initiative to admit defeat when I meet you in the True Legend Competition, so that you can recharge your energy and calmly enter the next round." "

The rules of the True Legend Contest are simple and crude, and the disciples who participate in the Contest fight by drawing lots, and the winner advances to the next round until the final winner appears.

This raises a problem, if two monks with similar strength meet, they will often lose both, allowing the opponent in the next round to pick up the advantage, and the sect has no intention of patching this obvious loophole.

The reason is very simple, luck is also a kind of strength!

In the Wandao Sect, there was a disciple in the late stage of foundation building who was full of luck, and he defeated a Jindan monk who was already at the end of the strong crossbow in the final battle, and successfully ranked among the top ten disciples.

In order to prevent this from happening, some powerful true legends will privately find opponents with similar strength to themselves to compete first, divide the winners and losers in advance, and agree that the loser will take the initiative to withdraw when they meet the winner in the big competition, so as to avoid internal friction.

"Then thank you Senior Brother Pang Zhan!" Wang

Xingyi, a true disciple of Dingqi Peak in mid-air, replied with a smile, his expression relaxed and freehand.

Thinking that the other party was indeed merciful to his subordinates just now, the white-clothed Taoist named Pang Zhan pressed down the anger in his heart and said:

"Senior Brother Wang, you are not nine out of ten this time, Tang Buhong of Dayuan Peak and Zhang Lijun of Dao Yufeng are above you.

"Jing Xiaofeng's Pei Yarong also broke through the middle stage of Jindan a few days ago, she was known for her outstanding combat power and many magic weapons in the early stage of Jindan, if you meet her, you can't say that you will win."

Wang Xingyi frowned slightly when he heard this, but quickly stretched out his mind and responded indifferently:

"Thank you Senior Brother Pang for reminding me, I should go all out then, but the victory and defeat between you and me have been divided, and there is no need to waste time when you meet the big competition, let others follow and pick up the cheap."

Pang Zhan snorted coldly when he heard this, turned around with his sleeves, flew forward, and disappeared into the mountains in an instant.

After the other party left, Wang Xingyi looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, his eyes were surging, and he said to himself:

"Don't worry, I will trample them under my feet one by one, and the next one is Tang Buhong!"

After speaking, his body shook and galloped in the direction of Dayuan Peak, and he disappeared into the depths of the clouds and mist in the blink of an eye.

Juyang Peak.

"Senior Brother Li, our Senior Brother Jiang is waiting for you at the top of the peak.

Ding Shan said to Li Xi flatteringly, he was completely convinced by the young man in front of him, and he was extremely glad about his choice.

He now has a kind of mysterious confidence in Li Xi.

When Li Yi proposed that he wanted to have a discussion with Jiang Yuanxu of Juyang Peak, his first reaction was not that the other party was crazy, but that he agreed with some excitement.

Under the guidance of Ding Shanjin, this battle was promoted.

Jiang Yuanxu!

That is the most genius disciple of the entire Juyang Peak, it is said that after forming the Great Dao Jindan, he politely declined the opportunity to be the master of the Juyang Peak, just in order to make a splash in the True Legend Great Competition and become the new top ten disciples.

After Li Xi listened to Ding Shanjin's words, his face did not fluctuate, he just wanted to test his color this time.

He had fought against Jindan Zhenren twice, Wen Zongyi was a Zadan monk, and his strength was far inferior to those who formed the Jindan of the Great Dao.

Another time, he teamed up with Elder Bai in the middle stage of Jindan to fight against Yan Yingting in the late stage of Jindan, but the result was a reluctant confrontation and undefeated.

Jiang Yuanxu in the early stage of Jindan not only formed the Great Dao Jindan, but also he had excellent talent, was good at fighting, and his strength far exceeded that of ordinary Jindan in the early stage, which was the best touchstone before the True Transmission Dabi.

At this time, there were already many disciples of Juyang Peak gathered on the top of the peak, and there were even some monks who rushed over from other peaks to see the excitement.

These people were all whispering about the coming battle.

"I heard that Senior Brother Li has just broken through to the late stage of foundation building, I don't know how many moves I can withstand Jiang Yuanxu

?" "How can the foundation building period be the opponent of the Jindan period, Senior Brother Li is crazy, right?" "

Senior Brother Jiang is not comparable to the mad Zadan monk Wen Zongyi!"

Jiang Yuanxu stood on a huge rock at the top of the peak with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as calm as water, but the vaguely revealed battle intent made the surrounding air become heavy.

He was dressed in a Xuanhuang robe, white socks and shoes, a high bun, handsome, tall and thin, quite immortal.

When he received Li Xi's invitation to learn, he did not have the slightest contempt for the enemy, but took this exchange very seriously.

Not to mention Li Xi's illustrious reputation in the sect, he dared to challenge Jindan Zhenren with the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, which must be extraordinary.

"Li Xi is here!"

"Senior Brother Li, come on!"

...

On Juyang Peak, the voices of shouting and cheering came and went, and Li Xi's fellow Daoists were even more agitated, eager to rush up to fight for him.

Under everyone's gaze, Li Xi slowly climbed to the top and stood opposite Jiang Yuanxu.

"Senior Brother Jiang, it's been a long time!" he took the initiative to salute and said with a smile.

Jiang Yuanxu nodded indifferently:

"Senior Brother Li, please advise!"

With that, he tapped his toes and turned into a yellow light into the clouds.

Seeing this, Li Xi also flew up, and the sword soared into the sky, the speed was jaw-dropping, and many monks couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations.

"Wow, Senior Brother Li is no less fast than Jindan Zhenren, this time he has to fight!"

There was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the two streamers flickered non-stop, constantly staggering and colliding in the air.